Reborn 1990 Legal Little Wife

Teacher Feng felt that Ye Sheng was too young. He just came from a big city and made a fuss about everything: "What's the point? If you don't come, each child will have to pay 50 yuan. How many families are so wealthy that they are willing to pay?" It seems that they are more willing to let their children come. And the excess part belongs to the children."

While talking, he showed Ye Sheng how to pick cotton.

Ye Sheng took a few glances and thought it was quite simple. However, when she actually put it into practice, she realized that it was not simple at all. The hard shell on the outside of the cotton would hurt her fingers.

She picked for a while and then went to find Lu Yuan who was not far in front of her: "Lu Yuan, how many have you picked?"

Lu Yuan liked Ye Sheng very much and patted the bulging cloth bag in front of her: "Teacher Ye, I have already picked three bags."

Ye Sheng stretched out his hand and weighed the cloth bag. It was estimated to weigh two or three kilograms. He was surprised: "How old have you been to pick so many?"

Lu Yuan was a little happy: "Teacher Ye, our daily task is 25 kilograms. Anything beyond the 25 kilograms is ours. If I pick more, I can earn money and buy reading glasses for my grandparents."

Ye Sheng smiled and rubbed Lu Yuan's head: "You are really serious, then come on."

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Ye Sheng and Teacher Feng separated and visited all the students in the class throughout the morning. At noon, they stayed in monitor Ma Hang's group for lunch.

Ma Hang is a very sunny boy, and there are ten boys in their group.

There were also the most naughty students inside, so Ye Sheng wanted to stay and take a look.

Lunch was delivered to the field by a cotton farmer on a bouncing truck. There was a big bucket of fried cabbage with no oil added. It looked like it was boiled. A basket of steamed buns the size of bricks, and a big bucket of mung beans without sight. Green bean soup.

Several boys from Ma Hang rushed to get food for Ye Sheng: "Teacher Ye, let me serve you the food first."

Ye Sheng waved his hand: "No, no, you go first, I'm not hungry yet."

The tasteless and slightly sweet cabbage in the noodles in the morning had already given her a headache. Now that she saw the cabbage, she really had no appetite, but she was also very hungry.I could only wait for the students to finish their meals, then go and order some food, get half a steamed bun, and eat with the students.

The cabbage had no oil or water, and it didn't even have a salty taste. The steamed buns were a bit hard and sour.

Ye Sheng was so hungry that he didn't want to eat, but he saw a few boys from Ma Hang eating well and asked Ma Hang in a low voice: "Have you had breakfast this morning?"

Ma Hang nodded while picking up the vegetables: "I ate, porridge, steamed buns and shredded pickles. I thought the steamed buns were not delicious in the morning, but now I am very hungry. I think this steamed bun is quite delicious."

Several other boys nodded: "Now that I eat this steamed bun, it won't be sour anymore."

Seeing that the children were not picky eaters, Ye Sheng bit the bullet and ate the vegetables and steamed buns.

In the evening, after registering the children's flower picking status for the day, Ye Sheng could go back to eat after get off work. Ye Sheng looked at the children who were still in high spirits in the morning. Now, each one of them was as wilted as eggplants beaten by frost. She felt a little distressed and helpless.

Because she was also very hungry and didn't even want to say a word.

Dragging my tired body back, I found that cabbage was still cooked for dinner, but this time a few tomatoes were thrown in. The soup was red and served with big steamed buns!

Ye Sheng looked at Teacher Feng with some despair: "Are you going to eat cabbage every day in the future? And why is this steamed bun so sour?"

Teacher Feng was also a bit over the top: "The reason why the steamed buns are sour is because they over-frozen the dough when making it and didn't add alkaline flour to neutralize it, so it's extremely sour. Now they only have a lot of cabbage and winter melon here, so if you don't eat cabbage, just eat it." Winter melon, I just saw a pile of cabbage and several large winter melons piled behind the canteen."

Ye Sheng was confused: "Can't we eat something else? They should give the children something better to eat."

Teacher Feng shook his head: "Now is the harvest time, and cotton farmers themselves don't even bother to eat. Whenever they have time to cook properly, they just make do with a meal when the time comes. Whatever is easier to do."

Ye Sheng frowned: "In this way, the children's nutrition will not be enough."

Teacher Feng didn't pay attention: "It's okay, it only lasts for half a month. Just hold on and it will pass."

Ye Sheng still managed to eat two bites of dinner to keep herself from starving to death. After dinner, she went to the principal's room for a meeting, mainly to emphasize safety and calm the students' emotions.

Principal Li said sincerely: "What is the purpose of our annual work-study program? It is mainly to train the children and let them know that life is not as easy as they think. It is also to let them know that if they do not study hard, they must do This kind of hard and tiring farm work. Therefore, you must pay attention to the students' emotions at all times. If they are dissatisfied, you must channel and enlighten them in time."

Ye Sheng thought this was brainwashing. Seeing that everyone was silent, he couldn't help but said, "Teacher Li, it's a good thing for the children to endure hardship, but the food is really bad."

Principal Li didn't think there was anything wrong with the food: "There are vegetables, white flour steamed buns, and they are full. This is already very good. We are here to receive exercise, not to enjoy the meal. Teacher Xiaoye, if you think the children are not eating well, Okay, let’s see what the cotton farmers and the flower pickers who come to make money are eating?”

Ye Sheng pursed her lips and said nothing, but Shen Yuru laughed gloatingly from the side, with a strange tone in her mouth: "Teacher Ye has never suffered like this, so he can't stand such a life, and he thought he was still in a family home here. , a meal with four dishes, including meat and vegetables.”

After speaking, he quickly flattered the principal: "Principal Li, I think today's food is not bad. Not only is the food full, many families also prepare mung bean soup for the children to prevent students from heatstroke."

Ye Sheng just raised his head and glanced at Shen Yuru, then continued to be silent.

Coming out of the principal's room, Teacher Feng pulled Ye Sheng: "Teacher Xiao Ye, the conditions are still the same now. The place we went to last year was better, so we lived better, and the food was the same. Every meal of cabbage or winter melon, a week. It would be nice to have some meat.”

Ye Sheng has her own insistence: "But this is unfair to the children."

Teacher Feng didn't think there was anything unfair. After all, the work-study program had been carried out for two years and was being carried out in schools here, and no one said anything.

The next day, it was still the same cabbage that Ye Sheng had eaten all day long. When Ye Sheng saw the name of this dish, he felt a little physiologically nauseous. He never wanted to see this dish again in his life.

During lunch, there were flower pickers from other places, watching them eating delicious steamed buns.

Ye Sheng thought about it for a while, then went over with the meal and asked the flower pickers where they came from and how much they could earn in a day.

I heard that flower pickers were paid [-] cents for picking a kilogram of cotton.

Ye Sheng's unknown anger started. You know, after the children exceeded the task, they were calculated at [-] cents per kilogram!

Are students inherently cheap, or are they receiving kickbacks from others? !